A look of surprise flashed in His Excellency's eyes.

The picture in the ancient mirror, she couldn't understand.

Until now, she didn't understand how the Blood Lord had come out of the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons.

Even if she enters the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, she will become a great demon.

Bloodlord...... Why did you come out?

At this time, Ning Zhu felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

She couldn't help but think of the blood-colored robe she saw that day outside the city of no return.

Is it a coincidence?

The screen jumps again.

On Jiupan Mountain, the flowery bird fluttered its wings and landed next to a drop of blood.

The bird's eyes were full of curiosity.

The story also begins to continue.

"I'm a canary, pretty, isn't it? Miss Ben is the first beauty in Jiupan Mountain! ”

"You slick fellow, I'll call you...... Blood beads. ”

"If you don't say goodbye, Miss Ben won't go to you, so she won't miss you!"

"Bloodbeads, it's raining......"

If it is the previous picture, it is like a sad song in the snow in winter.

Today's picture is like a gentle spring rain, fresh with a touch of melancholy.

"Bloodball, you're back!"

"Blood beads, you are so powerful, tell everyone that in the eighteen mountains, the canary is the first beauty!"

"He's not a big demon, he won't die!"

"Miss Ben barely believes you!"

"How to enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons......"

The girl left from the gate of ten thousand demons, she was proud, and her often stinky face was engraved with the word "demon".

"I'm so stupid, I can't even draw makeup, it's so ugly......"

"Am I ugly, why don't you come to see me?"

The picture ends abruptly here.

Ning Yu covered the left side of his face with his hand, which was painful.

Countless memories poured into her mind like a tide.

Thousands of years, thousands of years, endless memories.

There were whispers of blood beads in his ears, and there was also the cold sword of the blood-colored robe.

She remembered.

She...... It is the first beauty of Jiupan Mountain, the canary.

Blood beads, the childhood sweetheart she admires the most.

Life and life, reincarnation in the illusion.

She entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons and watched as the blood beads sank in the illusion, constantly trying to awaken them.

"Blood bead ......" Ning Yu covered his face, inexplicably hesitating.

She remembered the tenderness in the eyes of the blood-colored figure she saw outside the city of no return that day.

"Do you know Canary, she's a very tsundere, very smelly and beautiful girl, and I've been looking for her."

At this time, the corners of Zunshang's mouth were smiling, and she looked at Ning Yu and asked, "Demon girl, have you remembered all your memories, do you hate the Great Demon now?" ”

She seemed to care about this.

Ning Yu raised his head and looked at her coldly: "He's not a big demon!" ”

Blood Beads said that she is not a big demon!

She believes!

Even in the illusion, she saw her slaughtering beings, she saw him stabbing herself with a sword.

She also believed that he was not a big demon.

Everyone in the world says that he is a big demon, but Canary knows that he is just her childhood sweetheart, and he is not anyone.

"Haha, another self-deceitful person." Shang Yanran smiled, and then looked at Bai Ze, "You and I are husband and wife, they are my junior brother and sister, I am willing to let them go, but ...... Witch, I have to kill it, or ...... Take. ”

Shang Yanran's body exuded a terrifying aura, which was enough to move the Great Supreme.

The seven powerhouses behind her also stepped forward and pressed against Bai Ze.

"This time...... No one will be able to save you, enchantress anymore. Shang Yanran's eyes showed a cold glow, "Only by solving the demon girl and the big demon can this world be truly peaceful."

Bai Ze ...... Are you really going to stand in my way?

Can you stop me?

Or is it that you ignore the world for your own selfish feelings. ”

Shang Yanran's body exuded an aura of terror.

Enchantress, she must take it.

In the past, she thought that the blood lord was dead, and for the thirteen demons of the Northern Demons, she simply stocked them and used them as chess pieces.

But some time ago, her clone sensed a touch of the breath of the blood lord in the world.

Well, the canary must be in her hands.

In this life, she coveted Bai Ze the most, and now, there is another blood master.

Bai Ze looked at Shang Yanran, hesitated for a while, and then said, "She is not a demon girl, even if she is ...... That's also the last reincarnation.

If you want to take her away, you'll have to ask me! ”

"Who's coming today...... Can't stop me! Shang Yanran's face became hideous.

Whoever comes today, she will take the canary away!

The White Emperor is lonely.

Shang Yanran was right.

He couldn't stop it.

Shang Yanran's clone, plus the seven powerhouses, could easily take Ning Zhu away.

Even if the teacher comes, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop Shang Yanran.

The matter ...... It has become an unsolvable situation.

……

In the underground palace.

Qi Yuan closed his eyes, comprehending the Origin Divine Power.

Ten years have passed.

His perception is deeper, but he has never been able to truly engrave it, and the Great Forgetfulness Sutra has not been able to reach the subtle level.

"Forget ...... What the hell have I forgotten? ”

He meditated hard, but found nothing.

Suddenly, a staccato sound rang in my ears.

"Blood Bead ......"

"Blood Bead ......"

The voice was miserable, with a hint of helplessness.

Qi Yuan's heart skipped a beat, as if he saw the canary's face full of tears, his eyes were red, and he stubbornly raised his head, looking at him helplessly.

Countless images entered his mind like a mountain of mountains.

He saw that he was trapped in the reincarnation of the Great Demon and slaughtered the common people according to the trajectory of the Great Demon.

He saw that he was walking in the desert in a blood-colored robe, and a figure whose face could not be seen was chasing after him, and was pierced by his sword.

He saw that he was tied to a stone pillar and burned by ten thousand fires, and it was the figure that pounced on him without hesitation, and suffered untold pain with him.

He saw that the figure was holding him, and without hesitation, he leaped and fell into the rolling magma.

He saw that he stabbed that figure again and again, but that figure still did not hesitate, and every life, they came to him, they all came to accompany him, and the whole world was the enemy.

In the illusion, that figure was real, not his delusion.

He understood that the figure was a canary.

"Canary ......"

Endless illusions, like reincarnation at a time.

Those...... It's an illusion, it's the life of the Great Devil.

Originally, entering the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, he experienced the life of the Great Demon.

The canary broke into it and tried to wake him up.

"I remember."

All the pictures are turned into endless emotions.

There was a hint of pity in Qi Yuan's eyes.

And a hint of irritability.

The heart of the canary is even more eager to see it.

"She and I have sunk into the illusion...... Where the hell is it? ”

Countless emotions burst out on Qi Yuan's body.

The Void Realm Dominating Heart Demon Attraction seems to be gushing out, uncontrollable.

When Qi Yuan remembered all the things that happened in the Gate of Ten Thousand Things, the Great Forgetting Heart Sutra also completely stepped into the subtle level at this moment.

Qi Yuan's heart has mixed tastes, and there is also a strong sense of self-blame and pity.

He calmed himself down.

"Why do I hear the voice of the canary......"

He heard the canary's voice and recalled all his memories.

Why did he hear that? This is important.

After entering the foundation, Qi Yuan's ears could hear some strange sounds.

When he wasn't in the game, he heard Ning's voice.

Where is the source of the sound?

Where's the canary?

She's ...... now And who?

Suddenly, a voice of grievance and crying fell into his ears again.

"Am I ugly, why didn't you come to see me?"

The canary's voice fell into his ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Qi Yuan suddenly remembered.

When he was at the Seven Colors Peak, he had heard Ning Yu whispering in his dream: "Am I very ugly, why don't you come to see me?" ”

He had heard such dream words more than once.

At that time, he always regarded these as jokes, and laughed at Ning Zhu, as the Supreme, and still talked in his dreams.

During the battle royale, Ning Zhu took the blood ball and fought with the Great Supreme.

As night fell, she curled up like a kitten, Qi Yuan by her side.

He had also heard Ning Zhu's crying dream words.

I see!

Thoroughly understood!

Ning is a canary.

Ning Zhu's face was engraved with demon characters.

The thirteen demons of the Northern Devil are tired of people.

In the eyes of the world, she is like an ugly monster.

The canary, who loves beauty, has become a "demon" spurned by the world, and everyone hates her, treating her as the ugliest monster.

How could she bear this pain?

How could she bear it, in the illusion, his sword after sword.

At that time, he was affected by the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, and fell into the trajectory of the Great Demon's life, slaughtering the common people like the Great Demon.

Unlike the Great Demon, there are always people waiting for him.

"Canary...... Rather ......"

The majestic aura swept over his body, and the entire heaven of the City of No Return became blood-red at this moment.

Qi Yuan had already found the path of the Void Realm's Ruler Heart Demon Introduction.

In the barrier, the White Emperor's clone was imprisoned by Shang Yanran.

The seven supreme beings also walked towards the Thirteen Demons of the Northern Demons, as far as Ning Zhu.

The corners of Shang Yanran's mouth outlined a smile: "In the past, there was a blood lord to protect you, and today...... Who can protect you? ”

Ning Zhu looked at Shang Yanran with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

And at this moment, a hoarse voice with endless self-reproach sounded.

"Canary, I'm late."

"I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you."

The chains clenched tightly in the canary's hands trembled at this moment.

On that ball of blood-colored flesh, all kinds of terrifying aura emanated.

Shang Yanran saw the ball of blood, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes: "Blood Lord? No, you're a drop of blood from the Blood Lord! ”

In the past, when the Blood Lord entered the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, he cut off his arm and stayed with the canary.

Later, the Blood Lord fell into the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, and only a drop of blood flew out.

The blood cell in front of you is the blood of the blood master!

Ning Zhu's thin figure trembled at this moment, she clutched the chain tightly, and glanced at the blood-colored flesh ball, as if she was separated by the vicissitudes of life, as if she had been in the sea for ten thousand years.

She finally saw the person she had been thinking about and dreaming about in her endless years.

The blood-colored flesh ball also condensed into a blood-colored robe figure at this moment.

"Blood Beads!" She hugged her blood-colored robe tightly.

Just as the fire spread, she hugged him without hesitation and buried him in the fire together.

There was a smile on the corner of Shang Yanran's mouth: "It's really singable and crying, big demon...... You're finally willing to show up. ”

Qi Yuan, who was in a blood-colored robe, looked at Shang Yanran, and the corners of his mouth also showed a trace of coldness: "Today, you will die!" ”

When Shang Yanran heard this, the smile on the corner of her mouth was even worse: "Don't say it's a drop of your blood, even if the blood lord you are here in person, it doesn't have to be my opponent of this clone."

And, your deity, is it here now? ”

The canary clutched Qi Yuan's arm tightly.

Emperor Bai looked at Qi Yuan with an excited look in his eyes, he never thought that he would see his mentor at this time: "Mentor, don't come here until the Six Realms!"

Shang Yanran she got the fate slate, she is no longer herself! ”

Shang Yanran smiled brightly.

A drop of blood is just that, even the Supreme can't hurt it.

And why did you take Ning Zhu away from her?

"Great Demon, I took the canary today, I want to see her, your body, come to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace to find me!"

Qi Yuan's expression was extremely calm, and the endless self-blame and guilt before turned into surging killing intent.

"A drop of blood can kill you!"

With Qi Yuan's voice, a terrifying change occurred in the figure condensed by his blood.

Soul Blood!

The blood of the divine soul that fell from the void was used by Qi Yuan at this moment.

The blood of the divine soul obtained from the old demon of the black rooster can be parasitic in the treasure.

Condense that treasure into a divine soul artifact.

What kind of treasure is precious with a drop of his blood?

This is a drop of blood from the foundation of the Heavenly Dao!

At this moment, Qi Yuan condensed himself into a divine soul artifact.

The blood of the divine soul fell, and Qi Yuan's blood changed dramatically.

He glanced at the canary: "Wait for me!" ”

After becoming a divine soul artifact, he could no longer consciously descend here.

The blood-robed figure is constantly changing.

Engraved!

In the city of no return.

Qi Yuan shouted.

He finally understood why he couldn't engrave his Origin Divine Power.

In the illusion, he cut off an arm, forgetting the consciousness imposed on him by the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons, and that consciousness was that he was a great demon.

That arm turned into a drop of blood.

That drop of blood is the endless demon, the great demon, and the root of all evil.

That drop of blood is truly a match for the Void Realm Dominating Heart Demon Channeling this Origin Divine Power.

He wants to engrave this divine power on that divine soul magic weapon!

In the midst of the barriers, the blood-colored robes were gone.

Ning Zhu's eyes were filled with reluctance.

The blood-colored robe figure turned into a blood-colored demonic sword at this moment.

Shang Yanran's eyes showed a greedy look: "Turning yourself into a divine soul magic weapon is such a subtle means."

This sword, if it is held by an ordinary supreme, can even hurt the great supreme!

It's a pity that such a sword can only be regarded as exquisite, let alone killing me, I can't even hurt me! ”

With Shang Yanran's words, above the blood-colored long sword, a mutation appeared again.

Greed, lust, arrogance......

All kinds of aura, emanating from this sword.

The entire barrier, including the White Emperor, was a little uneasy.

They looked at the blood-colored sword, and for the first time there was a look of surprise in their eyes.

"Origin Divine Power!" Shang Yanran's eyes widened, "You actually engraved the Origin Divine Power on a sword, ...... You're really ...... Willing! ”

The Origin Divine Power is engraved on the Divine Soul Artifact, which is unheard of.

But Shang Yanran knew that it could be done.

"Blood Lord haha...... Your move was indeed beyond my expectations.

However, the Origin Divine Power was engraved on a Divine Soul Artifact.

Your ontology...... It's a waste!

Without the Origin Divine Power, your Essence, the Ordinary Supreme can kill you! Shang Yanran laughed.

In my heart, I have a lower evaluation of the blood lord.

Cultivators are easily carried away, and there is nothing great to do.

"I'll just take a look at how strong your origin magic power is!"

Even in the face of the Blood Lord's Origin Divine Power, Shang Yanran was not afraid at all!

After all, her realm has reached the limit of this life.

Break through again and ...... Something bad will happen.

All her plans will come to naught.

Ning Yu was holding the blood-colored long sword, and her figure was taller at this moment.

Holding the long sword, she felt like she was connected by blood.

"This sword is called the Void Realm Dominator Heart Demon Lead!"

Ning Zhu moved forward, like a peerless female swordsman.

After all these years, she can finally ...... Fight side by side with the Blood Beads.

"Die!"

A sword slashed out, and endless blood and qi filled the entire barrier.

Greed, arrogance, gluttony...... All kinds of emotions are rampant.

The faces of the seven powerhouses finally showed a moving look.

Shang Yanran's eyes showed a strange look: "Heart demon? The Great Devil? How can it be! ”

How could he be a real demon!

Such an origin supernatural power cannot be condensed at all.

Only the Great Demon, the former Buddha, can condense.

Because all the demons in the world are the origin of the great demons.

What's going on?

Shang Yanran's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and then chuckled.

Is it really a big demon...... That's even more interesting!

As soon as the sword came out, the seven powerhouses behind Shang Yanran were like fragile porcelain dolls, and after just one glance at the sword, cracks appeared on their bodies.

They howled and wept as if they had fallen into the Infernal Realm.

The seven strongest ones didn't even catch a single sword.

On Shang Yanran's back, there was also a snow-white demon crawling out.

That demon is different from everyone's.

There was no fear in her eyes, with a smile: "Blood Lord, this time you are considered to be a step ahead, and this doppelganger will be given to you."

It's just that you, who have lost your original supernatural powers, what are you afraid of?

I'm waiting for you in the Gate of Ten Thousand Demons!

If you don't come in quickly, canary...... and it will fall into my hands. ”

With her voice, Shang Yanran struck her body to death with one palm.

After all, if that sword continued, it would be enough to pass through the clone and hurt her body.

Shang Yanran's doppelganger dissipated at this moment.

Those seven strong men, after receiving this sword, their hearts and demons broke their bodies, and they fell.

A simple sword killed eight strong men.

The people of the Thirteen Demons of the Northern Demon looked at each other.

What happened today was beyond their expectations.

At this time, the White Emperor looked at the blood-colored long sword, with shock and a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Such a sword hooks endless demons.

Teacher...... Is it really the Great Devil?

If true......

He didn't know how to deal with it.

And Ning Zhu's little hand clutched the long sword tightly, and a smile squeezed out of his pale little face: "Blood beads...... It's all fake. ”

All the suffering is caused by the curse of the ten thousand demons after entering the gate of ten thousand demons.

The blood bead drew his sword and slashed, but it was just a vain.

(End of chapter)